Qing Yue said coldly.
Ouch, ouch.
The second-generation rich man obviously didn't expect Qing Yue to take action directly. His face immediately turned red with anger, and his eyes were full of viciousness. He shouted angrily, "What are you waiting for? Capture this little bitch for me. I will skin her alive."
He roared, and several of his men immediately rushed towards Qing Yue.
Qing Yue's face turned cold, and a sharp look flashed across her face.
In the past three years, as the eldest princess, she had a noble status and no one dared to mess with her. She restrained her hostility and made people forget the sharpness in her bones.
She didn't know the identity of the man in front of her, but she thought it must be quite high. He looked like a playboy, but she was not afraid. Not to mention the powerful strength Feng Ling gave her, she didn't think about hiding her identity. She came here this time to meet up with Feng Ling.
"Guo Lao Er, stop it! Are you bullying me again?"
Just when Qing Yue was about to make a move, a loud shout suddenly rang out, followed by a whip coming from the air and lashing directly at the subordinates of the second-generation rich man in front of him.
Before the second-generation rich man's men could even touch Qing Yue's hair, they were whipped to the ground and immediately let out wails.
Then a girl in red fell to the ground hanging.
She was an extremely beautiful girl, with bright eyes and radiant face like the morning sun. Just by looking at her clothes, one could tell that she was of extraordinary status.
She stood in front of Qingyue and said, "Don't be afraid. I won't let him hurt you."
She turned around and said.
When he saw Qingyue's appearance, he was stunned, and then his almond-shaped eyes sparkled. This girl is even more beautiful.
Looking again at Chi Bai who was still lying on the ground, and Xiao Pingyang with red and swollen cheeks, the girl in front of her was furious. She lashed the whip in the direction of the second-generation rich man. If he had not rolled on the ground, she would have left a bloody mark on his body.
The second-generation rich man dodged in a panic, then climbed up from the ground, his face gloomy. He stared angrily at the girl in red in front of him, "Gong Piaopiao, are you sick? What does what this young master does have to do with you? How dare you meddle in my business?"
He gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with vicious anger.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Yue keenly noticed that the gazes of the people around her were not right.
Then, whispers suddenly rang out, "Gong Piaopiao? It's the surname Gong, that's a common surname in Xuantian Sect. Oh, it seems that the eldest daughter of Xuantian Sect is called Gong Piaopiao."
"Yes, yes, I remember saying that the eldest daughter of Xuantian Sect likes to wear red skirts the most, and her weapon is a whip."
"This is the eldest daughter of Xuantian Sect!"
Qing Yue's long eyelashes trembled slightly when she heard the whispers of the crowd. Miss Xuantian Sect, if she remembered correctly, Xuantian Sect and Xianmen Sect were forming a marriage, so this girl was marrying Feng Ling?
She subconsciously looked up at Gong Piaopiao who was standing in front of her. The girl was young, very beautiful, and as fiery as fire. The most important thing was her vitality. It was obvious that she was a girl who had never experienced any setbacks and was very well protected.
Her expression was complicated. What kind of fate was this?
Did the girl who was going to marry Feng Ling save her? Even though she didn't need it.
The next moment, the second-generation heir's voice rang out in frustration, a hint of cruelty. "Gong Piaopiao, aren't you going to marry that idiot from the Xianmen Sect? Why are you out on the street meddling in other people's business instead of staying home to wear your wedding dress? This young master advises you to get out of the way!"
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